
Angela was the perfect wife. Loyal. Polished. Untouched.
As curator of Whitmore Fine Arts, she was used to controlling every detail — every exhibit, every artist, every surface. But nothing prepared her for Alex, a dangerously hung artist with rough hands, a hungry mouth, and a gaze that left her exposed. What starts as flirtation explodes into a night of raw, reckless first-time cheating, stretching her to the edge.
Angela was about to learn that in the world of art, sometimes you're not the curator—you're the masterpiece. And Alex? He had every intention of marking her as his own.
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